Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 691 Stay and Keep Me Company

Charlene’s eyes were bloodshot, and she said in a grievous tone, “Brendan, I’m supposed to be the one you love! What have I done wrong? Why are you treating me like this!”

Brendan expressed his disgust. “Shut up! I considered myself blinded in the past. You’re no longer the kind Charlene who risked your life to save me, and I won’t trust you anymore!”

Had he not been blinded by love in the past, Deirdre would not have had to endure hardships in prison, and she would not… She would not loathe him so much that he would need to assume a different identity to be with her.

Charlene went from being hopeless to calm. She wiped away her tears and said, “However, you have no choice but to be with me to acquire the information for Deirdre, no matter how much you hate me.”

She cracked a smile. “As long as you’re willing to be with me, we will spend more time with each other. I assure you I’ll make you fall in love with me once again.”

“I don’t know how you can be so confident to think I’d fall in love with a malicious woman like you.” Brendan could not be bothered to take an extra glance at her. He opened the door in preparation to leave.

Charlene immediately roared, “Where are you going!?”

and comfort her, aren’t you? I won’t allow that, Brendan. I won’t allow that! You’re only allowed to

furrowed his eyebrows and

blind eye to his reaction. On the contrary, she cracked a gentle smile. “I know that you’ll make the choice

wind. She stood at the intersection and felt an ineffable feeling spreading

found it ridiculous that she would actually feel hurt to be in Brendan’s presence when he behaved

so blinded by love back then

“Miss McKinnon…”

to reality and realized that Whelan had been standing right next

hearing the

transpire in this manner and that you’d be implicated until you had to stand in the cold with me.

about you then?” Whelan’s expression was solemn. He hesitated for a moment before he decided to speak. ‘That man… is Brendan Brighthall from Neve, right? Miss McKinnon… were you

Deirdre smiled bitterly.

in the past? I’m just a